Book3:WereMyDreamIs

asifitwereftground.”Dimitrisankihought.HeintuitivelyfeltthatthepersonwhoinquiredafterCharina’saddressawhileagowassomehowlihissexualpredator.“Hey,olddog.Doyoustillremembermyname?”askedtheman.“I’mDavid,remember.”

    “Yes,Iknowyourvoice.You’reDavid.”

    “Hey,olddog,whataboutlendingmeysses?Theylooknice.”

    “Whynot?”answeredDimitri,takingoffhissungssesandhandioDavid.Themanputonthesungsses,scoopedupthewhiteeatDimitri’sfeetandswiftlywalkedaway.

    “e,baeback.You...you...you...”sputteredDimitriindignantly.

    HearingDimitri’sshout,MaureenturnedandsawahomelessmanwalkquicklyawaytakingDimitri’sewithhim.Theintelligentdogknewsomethingmusthavehappened,soheimmediatelyfollowedhiddle-agedwomanwalkingdowepsofthepostofficetookpityonhimandtakingabillfromherpurse,haohim.David’seyeslightedupbehindthegsses,

    “Ohthankyou,generousandkieddy.Thankyouforthefive–dolrbill.”

    “Howdoyouknowit’safivedolrbill?”askedthewomaninastonishment.“yousee?”

    “Ohno,no,no...”stutteredDavid.“Iamblind,butIfeelthatit’sfivedolrs.”

    “What?”saidthewoman“Youknowhowmuchabillisjustbyfeelingit?”

    “Eh...no...no...no...Imean...”Davidwastryinghardtoextricatehimselffromthisembarrassingsituationauredwithhishandlooseninghisholdoee.Maureen,whohadbeensittingnearbywaitingforanopportunity,immediatelydashedupaedtheefromhishands,turnedandquicklymadeoffthewayhecamewiththeefirmlybetweenitsteeth.

    “Givemebackmywhitee,yousonofabitch”screamedDavid,runningafterthedog.“Givemebackmywhitee...”

    Catgontothefactth